Thursday, October 20, 2005

Little Mouth of Horrors

There's something I love so much about going to the dentist.

What was it again?

Oh right. Nothing.

At least she was professional. Cut the small talk and got right to work.

I took a picture to capture the timeless experience.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

See, I'd rather go to the dentist than the eye doctor anyday. B/c at the eye doctor I'm always afraid I'm going to get the letters wrong. I'll say it's a "T" but it'll really be a "P." Whereas at the dentist, I just have to reconfirm to them, for the millionth time, that, yes, I do on fact floss. I'd much rather have that.